I stared in disbelief as Shavonda's emotions played havoc with her. "Boo," I said gently, "have you been taking all your meds?" Shavonda had been prescribed a couple of antidepressants about a month previous. "Yes," she replied. "All of them, even the new one." Tamika and I looked at each other in alarm. "What new one?" I demanded. "When did you start ta...
Easter Monday, April 5th, 2010 Just after 9:00 Monday morning. Ms. Madeline Westerbrook Esq. was leaning across John Hanlon's desk; ass high up in the air, hose and panties around her ankles semen dripping down her thighs. He'd just finished his 'six minute workout'. Zipping his fly he smacked her cherry red behind, smirked and said, "Don't know why you won...
On the way home Jon told Brittany what he had been doing and how he had found her. She didn't listen to all of it because her itching arousal was driving her crazy. She kept fantasizing about what she was going to do, once they got alone and she didn't have to worry about distracting him. Jon and Brittany finally made it home, almost as soon as they closed...
Prelude Stacie and Josh love having fun almost as much as they love each other. There is nothing they love more than having fun together. Its not surprising they met at a Mardi Gras party five years ago when they were both 23. They had one of those love at first night experiences. From that night on, their relationship has been defined by daring fun and aff...
Hi, I am happy to be writing again. I hope you enjoyed the first part of this story, now sit back and enjoy the next part. I want to thank the following people who helped me create this fantasy: LaRascasse, my editor, Kalamazoo707, for being willing to keep me on track, Donalde, for simply being there, Mostera1 for encouraging me to stay on task, and final...
Kirk: Kirk to Enterprise. Spock: Spock here. Kirk: Captain Spock, damage report. Spock: Admiral, if we go "by the book," like Lieutenant Saavik, hours could seem like days. Kirk: I read you captain. Let's have it. Spock: The situation is grave, Admiral. We won't have main power for six "days". Auxiliary power has temporarily failed. Restoration may be p...
Author's Foreword: This is another story about people who do not live next door and who are winners ultimately, as they enjoy life. Also, there is no hot sex here, but lots of psychology. Please read only if and when your tolerance level for this sort of thing is high enough. The comments on my last submission included some useful advice. Thanks. All errors...
I watched in amazement as Sandra devoured every morsel of food on her plate. Pancakes, eggs, bacon, all of it. Gone. She must have felt me watching her because she looked up from her meal with an irritated look on her face. "What?" she asked with a mouth full of food. "Nothing. Nothing. You just eat like a homeless girl. I was about to give you a dollar...
Note: This is the eighth chapter in what will probably be a fairly long series. If you haven't read Chapters 1-7, this section won't make any sense. I mean, the sex scenes will mostly stand alone, but there's a pretty significant back-story. Anyway, thanks for reading! Feedback is appreciated! Special thanks to AnInsatiableReader for helping me clean it up....
It would be over soon, Brent realized. After the wheel had come up on Red, when he'd bet on Black... oohhh! Again! He was losing chips hand over fist! There went his stimulus rebate check, and his mortgage payment...ouch! "I can turn it around..." he hissed, gripping the rim of the table expectantly, amidst the glitz and glitter of the casino floor. And th...